Chapter 144: Wu Ze is creating people, please don't disturb

"Why, why don't you go in, this is the world I came from!"

Wu Ze saw that everyone was hesitant and couldn't help urging.

Monks, look at me, I look at you, no one dares to be the first to eat crabs.

"I'll come. ”

A middle-aged monk stood up, dressed in white, with a blue cloud map drawn on it, exuding a light aura all over his body.

"City Lord Moyun, I'll trouble you. ”

"Thank you for stepping up and exploring the way. ”

"I hope that Daoist friends will pay attention to safety, this person is from outside the world, and he can't keep any special means. ”

............

The Heavenly Realm monks smiled and saluted to the Lord of Moyun City.

"Hmm!"

The City Lord of Mo Yun nodded, but he was actually apprehensive in his heart.

He strode into the passage, and then, there was no more.

Ten days have passed, and the Moyun City Lord still hasn't returned, and the monks are already impatient.

"Why hasn't the Moyun City Lord come back yet?"

The little old man scolded Wu Ze.

"How do I know. ”

Wu Ze was lazy, in fact, the city lord of Moyun had just entered the vast world, and he was suppressed, and now, he was mining in a corner of the vast world, and he was doing a good job, and he had already built a place to live for himself with bluestone.

"In my opinion, this person is scheming, and he still needs to be taken down, and he can be used to search for souls and obtain memories in order to understand the real situation. ”

Some Heavenly Realm monks suggested this, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw everyone turn their heads to look at him and fell into silent thought.

With the strength shown by Wu Ze, it has far exceeded the Wentian Realm, if you do it, you need all the Wentian Realm to be able to take it, then, it will definitely be inevitable to be killed and injured during the battle, they are already the strength of the Wentian Realm, the stronger they are, the more afraid of death, it is the style of most people.

"I agree. ”

After a long while, a Heaven Asking Realm monk stepped forward, he was afraid of death, but his greed for the other world was even higher.

"Yo, if you want to besiege me, who else? ”

Wu Ze glanced at it, his eyes were full of contempt, and he decided that as long as he did it, he would throw it all to mine.

Soon, after discussion, all the Heaven Asking Realm cultivators agreed, staring at Wu Ze with burning eyes, and launched their own Dao method.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed.

Wu Ze didn't move at all, just released his power slightly, the entire heaven and earth froze, all the Heaven Asking Realm monks froze in mid-air, like statues, from their eyes, they could see the horror, they expected Wu Ze to be very strong, but they didn't expect it to be a gap like heaven and earth, a thought to imprison heaven and earth, and capture everyone alive.

"I said, your cultivation is reduced by 1/10,000 per second. ”

The erosion of the microbubbles of time and space has quietly changed this piece of heaven and earth, here, Wu Ze is absolutely invincible, his words are the truth, the avenue, and everything.

As a result, the thousands of Heaven Asking Realm cultivators in the solidification clearly felt that their realm was falling, their divine consciousness was decreasing, and even their comprehension of the truth was being forgotten.

This feeling was maddeningly clear, even more terrifying than Ling Chi, and the thought of becoming a mortal appeared in the bottom of his heart, taking root and growing.

Everyone was pale, desperate to the extreme, some people couldn't stand it, their hearts collapsed, and they wanted to commit suicide, but they couldn't control their bodies and souls at all.

"I said you, you have nothing to do to trouble me, it's really self-inflicted, tsk. ”

Wu Ze stood calmly in the middle of everyone.

Ten thousand seconds passed quickly, and everyone's cultivation disappeared, and then ...... Instant recovery.

Feeling that Xiuwei was back, everyone cried with joy, and at the same time, they were even more frightened by Wu Ze's power, and arbitrarily deprived of the existence of Xiuwei, which was really ...... It's terrifying.

However, before they could be happy for a few seconds, the cultivation began to fall again, and the speed remained the same, dropping one ten-thousandth per second.

This arduous journey was painful for all.

After 10,000 seconds, the cultivation is restored, and then it starts to fall again.

This cycle has been experienced tens of thousands of times.

During this period, the Heavenly Realm monk collapsed, looking like he had been played badly, and his cultivation disappeared and recovered, which was comparable to the ups and downs of life, and it was not a little bit of excitement, ten thousand times, ten thousand times, not many people could survive such an experience.

Because no one knows whether it will be restored next time, this kind of unknown makes them frightened all the time, which can be called a great horror.

However, there are also monks who have been blessed by such experiences, exercising their will, sublimating their state of mind, and becoming stronger.

It's just that such an improvement is useless at all, because the improvement of the state of mind is also part of the strength, so from the next time, the invisible state of mind will also begin to fall, and the will will will collapse and reorganize, collapse and reorganize.

It's terrifying.

"How's it going?

Wu Ze began to ask.

No one responded to him.

"I'll ask again, is it fun?"

Wu Ze's voice raised and went straight to the heart, and everyone was suddenly shocked and came back to their senses.

"Good, fun. ”

"Of course it's fun. ”

"I can't wait to start next time. ”

"Hahaha. ”

............

The voice of the sparse lala appeared, and they didn't dare to say that it was not fun, although there was no communication, they unified the statement very interestingly.

"Very good, then let's play for another 10,000 years. ”

Wu Ze was very satisfied, and deliberately said this to scare them.

"Nope. ”

"Kill me. ”

"I don't play anymore, ahhh ”

............

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they once again remembered the fear of continuous loss of cultivation.

"Hah, just kidding. ”

Wu Ze thought about it carefully and clapped his hands, "I've decided, you can go to mine for me, anyway, the vast world is so big, there are so many spirit mines, you have to dig it." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and everyone was sent into the vast world, accompanied by the Moyun City Lord.

Wu Ze didn't know that these Heaven Asking Realm monks lived a primitive life in the vast world, and were gradually assimilated by the laws of the world and turned into a tribe.

In addition to surviving, they also need to continue, and they even began to intermarry, develop and grow, and after hundreds of millions of years, a cultivator civilization was formed, and its exercises were re-evolved by combining the laws of the place where they were located.

Billions of years later, this human cultivator civilization also developed into a large clan in the vast world, and later the monks in the civilization were also incorporated into the legion under the leadership of the infinite network, fighting for Wu Ze's will, and making a lot of contributions.

Sending away these Heavenly Realms, Wu Ze investigated and found that the sea of blood was almost finished, and he directly used the power of space-time microbubbles to cover the remaining sea area, just a few minutes, all the seawater was sucked dry, and it became a red and translucent blood bead in front of Wu Ze, with a thick mist on it, turning into all kinds of obscure things to roar and struggle.

"Well, let's separate these things first. ”

Wu Ze pondered for a while and made a decision, the current blood beads contain blood, negative emotions, all kinds of ghosts, and dead spirits.

Wu Ze's eyes were a little starlight, and he directly saw through the appearance of matter and came into contact with the basic law.

In Wu Ze's eyes, this blood bead is composed of many intertwined laws.

The Law of Blood, the Law of Death, the Law of Withering, the Law of Despair, the Law of Killing, the Law of Army, the Law of Soul, the Law of Necronomicony......

If the Heaven Realm cultivator could also see these laws directly, he would definitely not be able to understand them, because the amount of information was too large, and it would only explode in his divine consciousness and his soul would be wiped out.

Wu Ze's hands danced, and the originally formless and qualitative law seemed to have become a substantial existence in his hands, and every time he could pull out a law and put it aside.

These laws will not dissipate under the microbubble of time and space, nor will they return to the heavens and the earth.

It took more than a minute, and all the laws were separated, there were 320,000 kinds, and the various laws were presented in different forms.

For example, the law of the army is a group of monks looming and roaring.

The law of the soul is the remnant soul left by these ashes monks, turned into stars.

Another example is the Law of Despair, which is pitch black.

The law of killing is a tyrannical atmosphere.

The law of blood is a blood bead, a pure blood bead, without any blood, only representing blood.

"What's next?"

Wu Ze made a difficulty, staring at the power of the law in front of him, which was as numerous as the stars, and fell into deep thought.

"By the way, I can try to create life, these are the best materials. ”

Wu Ze suddenly thought that he was interested, and the laws that he had comprehended by the army of traversers under his command also meant that Wu Ze also understood that there were many traversers whose cultivation direction was life and soul, but there were many, just the goddess of life, the god of death, the great emperor of creation, or something, and the number of them was already innumerable.

Wu Ze looked at the power of these laws and thought about it, since this is the sea of blood, then use the law of blood as the base plate of life.

Wu Ze began to try, first set the image, and naturally used the most familiar human as the appearance.

The blood beads swelled under Wu Ze's thoughts, forming a bloody person, a truly pure person made of blood.

As for gender, Wu Ze thought for a second and chose a woman, after all, the mother was born with all things and represented life.

The bloody man began to change, and a delicate and beautiful figure appeared.

A life is very complicated, but fortunately, the power of these laws is quite sufficient.

Next, Wu Ze is obsessed with creating people, sometimes it feels a little wrong, so he directly overthrows it, the most difficult thing is not the body, but the soul, Wu Ze takes the soul and emotions, memories, and builds the self of the bloody man.

Then there was a disagreement when the body and soul were fused, but fortunately, Wu Ze could see the law, and he could know what the rejection reaction was, and he directly modified the law level, and replaced others, if he wanted to make a strange soul and a strange body merge, he could only blind the cat and see the luck.

Regarding memory, Wu Ze smelted all the memory fragments in the remnant souls of these dead monks, and there were no other impurities, only pure memories, which were precious and contained all the perceptions and exercises of these dead monks.

You must know that the monks who died in the war can form a sea of blood, and how many monks there are are are simply uncountable, even if it is only one in ten thousand, one in 100 million monks left a remnant soul and a memory fragment, and the amount of information contained in it can also scare people to death.

Regarding the life he created, Wu Ze did not set his character, with that huge and terrifying memory reserve, he would build a self-consciousness and self-character, even Wu Ze didn't know what kind of character it was, but this was also what he was looking forward to.

Soon, the fusion of soul and body is completed, and only one last step is needed to awaken the true spirit, otherwise even if the life in front of you is also a body and a soul, it is only a dead soul and a dead body.

With a grasp of it in his hand, he held the power of the law of life that had been separated before in his hand, and after weighing it, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, that's enough life force. ”

Wu Ze controlled and threw it into the body of the blood man, as if as a lubricant, the body and soul were completely fused and linked, and at the same time, the dead body and the dead soul were given a special activity.

Wu Ze could clearly feel that a wisp of the rhythm of life, about the fluctuation of the soul, about the flow of the body, began.

At this moment, the bloody man turned from dead to alive.

If there were a cultivator in the field of life at this moment who saw this scene, he would definitely feel a lot and be moved by the greatness of life.

It's a pity that Wu Ze has no other feelings except for some excitement.

The bloody man in front of him was a crimson body, and as he came to life, the color of the blood began to fade, and his white skin was exposed to the air.

The long pure-blooded hair dragged to the heels, giving people a sense of mystery, and the charming face looked closely, and Wu Ze was a little similar, her appearance was not very old, almost the same as Wu Ze, and she was only fifteen years old, but her chest was unusually full, and the two points were really as attractive as blood.

This is Wu Ze's reference to the aesthetics of the earthlings, from the past memory, it seems that these women on the earth are as good as they are, and Wu Ze didn't think too much.

"Perfect. ”

Wu Ze grinned toothily and snapped his fingers, but then he sensed that something was wrong.

By the way, I haven't dressed her yet.

Wu Ze sensed that something was wrong, and was about to pinch a set of clothes out of thin air, but the girl suddenly trembled, Wu Ze felt that the other party's consciousness was waking up, he stopped, looked curiously, and saw her slowly open her eyes, and her crimson pupils flowed with a strange luster.

"You're awake, hello, my name is Wu Ze. ”

Wu Ze greeted him, and at the same time looked curiously at the blood life he had created.

The girl saw Wu Ze at first sight, and was indifferent to his initiative, so she just looked at it.

Three seconds passed......

Eye ......

Five seconds passed......

Or do you look at each other......

Ten seconds passed......

Then continue to look at each other......

Wu Ze scratched his head, "It can't be that when I was operating the soul, something went wrong!"

After all, it was the first time to create a man, and Wu Ze still lacked confidence.

"Father!"

The girl was as quiet as a virgin, but she suddenly screamed, moved like a crazy rabbit, and pounced out, hugged Wu Ze like an octopus, and rubbed her little head into Wu Ze's arms.

Wu Ze's face was full of confusion, and he hadn't reacted yet.

"Wait, wait, there's nothing wrong with your brain!"

Wu Ze grabbed the other party's head with both hands, keeping it away from his chest, and then looked down at her.

"No problem!"

The girl tilted her head and replied with Wu Ze's usual innocent expression, blinking with big eyes.